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reasons to love day6

jae;

A Dork, a lanky palm tree

loud at first and then becomes really quiet and listens to/observes other people

best facial expressions 

is always willing to give up something if he feels like someone else would benefit more from it (eg: when he gave wonpil the last piece during the vlive mukbang) 

wow how did i go this long without mentioning hIS VOicE?!?!?!???? boy knows how to pull off the raspy hipster voice while still clearly expressing emotion

when he clears his throat in every single damn radio show cover (+Dance Dance) 

casually has all these melodies and beautiful lyrics hidden somewhere in his head 

actually a really deep thinker even though on the surface all he does is meme

the fact that he already graduated college before he got into the industry so he’s pretty much got himself all figured out 

most relatable human (”I am trash but it is worth it” -Jae 2k17)

american humour, totally a tumblr dude

can someone pls tell him he looks good with or without his glasses he’s so insecure

looks like the kind of person that would either be really fun or really boring on road trips

sungjin;

Meme Father, busan boy

looks serious and intimidating until he does literally anything

that look he gets where he’s initially ticked off and then realizes that he should probably just let it go

THE RASPY THING HE DOES WITH HIS VOICE 

i think i’ve only ever heard him go out of tune once, like ever

when he uses the shaker in english song covers

that time he said “misunderstanding” on asc

he’s so willing to make a fool out of himself for others’ enjoyment (eg: basically any time he dances and he knows everyone’s laughing because he’s horrible but he OWNS IT) 

he’s sassy literally 25/7 he’s so sarcastic bih i LOVE it

how he clearly understands what people are saying in english but he just laughs silently and doesn’t respond 

he learned how to play so many instruments before he settled on guitar and leader 

his aCcENt,, 

he dresses himself like a casual fratboy or a farmers child there’s no in-between 

brian;

The Middle Child 

mediates all conversations between all members always

can someone call him YoungK at least once pls

is he sleeping or is he jumping off the walls rn who knows could be either one

so spontaneous and goes with the flow and super chill

relatable university student (”are you ready for your exam?” “no i’m going to study the night before”)

when he says CAAAAnada and Toroooonnuh (as a canadian I certify that’s how we say it)

he just really loves terry 

a lyrical genius,, man in a movie got me shook fam

somehow finds time to write and compose almost all day6 songs while still balancing school life and personal life

that time wooyoung exposed him by telling the story of how drunk Brian wouldn’t stop saying fuck into the phone

how quickly he mastered english even though he only lived in canada for a few years (I know people who’ve been here for 10+ years and they still can’t pronounce the “th” sound it’s difficult ok)

how flawlessly he transitions between falsetto and his normal singing voice and then it goes really low and then oh that’s a truMPet

does anyone even know what his real hair colour is anymore

wonpil;

Personification of Sunshine 

his go-to facial expression is to smile as wide as he can

the way his whole face and body language changes when he smiles

his voice is so unique but he’s got a great range and it’s really strong

he tries so hard when speaking in english

embraces the fact that he gets weird sometimes and runs with it (”hyung are you a bear”)

has written some of the most beautiful lyrics in their songs 

winking machine

“this dance move is really hard guys seriously try it” 

that sound he makes when he’s really confused like EH?? and he just stumbles over his words until it fades into quiet and then he goes AAAH AH AH AH OK 

fashion icon 

he’s just here to have a good time fam 

aegyo king except he spends like a full minute hyping himself up to do it

he just really loves dowoon

dowoon;

little baby puppy don’t hurt him

has so much love for the other members and is so grateful

looks like a cinnamon roll but can actually kill you 

strong af (eg: that time he killed a mosquito and ended up punching a hole in the freaking wall) 

sososososososososoo shy and his ears get red but he embraces it and tries to overcome it 

when he speaks you’re automatically like ??? did that voice just come out of that smol bean

and is actually so sassy and sarcastic??

has the best comedic timing 

every once in a while he comes out with these sayings that are absolute gems ok;

”dowoon what are your dreams” “I’m so rich that I take the taxi everywhere. actually I don’t take the taxi. I walk.”

“say supercalifragilisticexpialidocious” “superaoefjnoawenfiaweocious” (nailed it)

“i’m a man in a….” “ moooovieee~” 

when he speaks english (”your eyes like… black hole.”)

pretty much grounds the whole group 

is taking vocal lessons! pls support this shy puppy

[cheeriness-glee]

It’s interesting how people sleep differently, some people sleep straight on their back, some people sleep on their side and some people sleep on real talent like day6....

[trulymadlysydney]

Harry Styles’ Natal Chart Analysis

So many of you have been asking me to do this forever and I finally finished it and decided to post it! It’s quite long but quite worth the read.  (And very interesting.  Especially if you want to see what you have in common with him!) 

A general note: none of this is written from any bias or from what we as fans already know. It was taken from websites and books that I own, as well as my own knowledge of the signs and how they affect a person.  Read this willing to note the positive AND negative aspects of his personality. 

Please feel free to ask me any questions about my own personal feelings/interpretations of this, or chime in with your own! 

Without further ado and below the cut, here is… the Natal Chart of Harry Styles.

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[pusluktalaratlasi]

The philosophical hall, Prague

[angeli8c]

In 2010 my lovely Uncle Piers (who has sadly passed away now), went on his third space mission - STS-132. He let each family member send him something for him to take up to space. Here is a photo of him holding my item of choice, Taylor Swift’s first album.. obviously. 😂💜🌎🌌

[magical-canoe]

This fucking dork. I love him so much

[magical-canoe]

This fucking dork. I love him so much

[tomhollandhollaatme-deactivated]

Trying to push that fuckin frog back in his mouth

[uwuharry]

Tom watching the World Cup with your family

Sofia glanced at her watch, sighing as she saw the hands move closer to four o’clock. At this rate, she and Tom would be very late to the viewing party her family was hosting for the World Cup. It was the final, and Mexico had miraculously made it through. The game against Brazil was to be momentous and extraordinary. Mexico, having never won a World Cup before, was quite anxious about the outcome. Soccer fanatics were partying prematurely, the faith in their team was astonishing. When Mexico beat Germany in the semi-finals, Sofia had been one of the first to jump out of her seat with tears streaming out of her large, brown eyes. Her very large and joyful family partied the night away, happy that their country managed to pull through. Her uncle Ignacio, in his drunken haze, had promised to tattoo Jenni Rivera onto his thigh if Mexico won, and proclaimed that he would host a viewing party on his lands. Of course, he was held to his word and rented out a large projector and screen for the game. The entire family was to show up, and Sofia did not want to miss any of the game or food. Yet, as she stood at the bottom of the staircase, purse in one hand and cooler in the other, she could not help but wonder if she would have to miss part of it. Tom was taking his sweet time getting dressed and Sofia was close to losing it. Every time Sofia’s family invited Tom and her over, he would become an adorable, nervous mess. He took ages picking outfits and fixing his hair, and Sofia had to remind him that her family loved him, even if his Spanish wasn’t the best. They loved that he tried and appreciated their culture. Right now, however, Sofia was not having it, she was going to make it to the party on time. She had waited her whole life to watch Mexico play a World Cup final and Tom’s fashion dilemma was not going to cause her tardiness.

“Tom!” Sofia shouted up the stairs, her foot tapping anxiously on the floor. Tom peeked his head down, a surprised look adorning his face. Sofia felt her eyebrows raise and her jaw drop as she took in his face. No wonder Tom was taking ages to get ready, she thought, her head shaking and a smile gracing her lips. Tom, on his quest to be loved and accepted by Sofia’s family, had taken it upon him to paint his face. The green, red, and white stripes on his smooth face were a stark contrast to his usually pale skin. Sofia put her belongings down and made her way upstairs, all the while wondering how on earth she got so lucky to have Tom in her life.

Tom stood at the top of the staircase, feeling his stomach clench with nerves as he saw Sofia’s reaction. Perhaps he had gone too far, but then again, Sofia’s family were huge soccer fans and always went all out. Nerves rising, Tom closed his eyes and held his breath as he waited for Sofia to comment. He opened his eyes at the sound of Sofia’s laughter, gazing into her eyes as she poked his cheek. “Tom!” She exclaimed, beaming up at his timid smile, “my family is going to love this!”

Letting out a soft laugh, Tom asked, “are you sure?” The last thing he wanted to do was offend her family or worse, look stupid.

“Of course not! You’re showing spirit and pride in our team! Now let’s go before we’re late!” With those words, Sofia grabbed Tom’s hand and tossed him the car keys. “Grab the cooler on your way out, mi cielo.”

Tom grinned as he grabbed the cooler, no matter how many times she called him mi cielo, it always made his heart throb. He was completely, sincerely in love with Sofia. Her tan skin, long, dark hair, thick eyebrows, and dimpled smile drove him insane. He loved her barely noticeable accent when she spoke English and the way she turned to Spanish when she was frustrated or excited. He especially loved the way she was patient with him when he tried to speak Spanish or when he tried to immerse himself in her culture, no matter what, she was always there for him.

As Sofia and Tom pulled into her uncle’s house, Tom grew increasingly nervous. Although he had met her family countless times before, this would be the first time he met some of her aunts, who were often working or busy at other family gatherings. He wanted to make a great first impression on them, considering how much Sofia complained about them being judgmental. Sofia glanced at him, and sensing his worry, reached out to grab his hand. She gave it a tight squeeze and pulled it up to her lips. Giving it a light kiss, she whispered, “It's okay Tom, they’ll love you.” With that, Tom unbuckled his seatbelt and stepped out of the car, stretching, he made his way over to Sofia’s door.

However, he had barely taken a few steps when a large blurb crashed into him, causing him to fall flat on his face. Groaning as he rubbed his jaw, Tom looked up to see a massive brown dog wagging its tail at him.

“Firulais! Dios mio, ya lo tumbo!” He heard a feminine voice cry out.

“Aver, aseguren de que este bien!”

Suddenly, a small woman with a tight bun and a Mexico jersey was at his side. She raised her hand to his jaw and said, “Miguel por tu culpa! Mira, tu perro lo tumbo y esta todo rojo de su cara, y tan guapo que es!”

Tom smiled, guapo, he understood that much. Although his entrance was far more dramatic than he expected, at least they found him handsome. “I’m okay, estoy bien.” He said, getting up from the ground. He extended out his hand to give the woman a handshake, but she quickly pulled him in for a hug and kissed his cheeks.

“Mijo, perdon por el perro, espero que estes bien,” she stated, moving to make way for the rest of the family to greet him.

“Tia, no pasa nada. Tom es Spiderman, un golpe pequeño no es nada para el,” Sofia exclaimed, reaching over to ruffle his hair.

“Bueno mija, vengan. La comida ya esta lista y el partido va a comenzar en cualquier rato.”

Tom grabbed Sofia’s hand and they made their way over to the rest of the family. Tom felt considerably less nervous than when he arrived. As he greeted Sofia’s family, he realized how friendly and loving they were. They instantly accepted him and even made fun of him when he fumbled with his Spanish. Tom grabbed a plate of carne asada and made his way over to the seating area, even if he wasn’t Mexican, he was rooting for their win.

As the game went on, Tom grew more and more invested. It was the last five minutes of the game, and Mexico was tied with Brazil. They needed one more goal to be world champions. Tom bit his lower lip, sweat grazed his brow and his hands were tapping on his knee. The game was at its most pivotal moment and the suspense was intense. Sofia’s family hardly dared to breathe or blink in fears of missing anything. With 30 seconds to spare, El Chicharito managed to snag the ball. As he ran closer to the goal, screams and shouts were heard all around, and Tom found himself screaming the loudest. El Chicharito quickly kicked and Tom felt his stomach clench, after what felt like an eternity, the ball soared into the goal.

Tom leaped up out of his seat, “we won!” He shouted, grinning at Sofia. “We won, we really did that!” He hugged everyone around him and jumped around. Tom could not contain his excitement, and it showed.

“What do you mean ‘we’ won?” Sofia’s cousin Daniel asked, smirking as he looked over at Tom.

“I… I mean..” Tom trailed off, feeling his cheeks flush.

“Daniel no seas pendejo, Tom es uno de nosotros!” Sofia’s tia Maria scolded him. Turning to Tom with a bright smile she said, “Tom, ya eres de nuestra familia, asi que no le hagas caso a Daniel, ya eres Mexicano.”

Sofia translated for Tom, and Tom felt indescribable happiness at her words, he was truly touched. He loved Sofia, and for her family to accept him as one of their own meant that he was that much closer to being able to propose to her. Swooping down, he pulled Sofia in for a sweet kiss.

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